The Ideas

Throwing those precious ideas in a cauldron of preservatory solutions

Hoping, they will not decay and disintegrate, and time will be kinder

Invent some process to prevent and circumvent the nature of transformation

The magical efforts are imperfect, devious, and amateurish

There is no invention to survive the deviation in a compromised environment

Compilations of many hypotheses are secret labyrinths to prey on ideas

They eventually surrender to the hungry cauldron filled with destroying liquid

Consuming them, as if the devilish hunger has woken from slumber

The hope to preserve against nature’s nod is a glaring contradiction

~Amitav